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Whispers. Voices. Murmurs. Cries. Laughs.
The human beings of the world.
Birth. Death. Hurt. Love. War. Peace.
The people of the world.
Everyone is different.
"You have to fight for this sweetie. Fight for your life." A voice sweetly whispers to me as I see black.
All I see is black.
"Syd- sy-Sydney. Please. Pl-please. I need yo-you to wake up. I love you Sydney. From the first se-second I saw you. Please. I ca-can't loose you. Come home Sydney. Please. I just need to hear your voice. Feel your arms wrap around me. Your laughter. Your jokes. Your smell. Your stubbornness. Your care for others. I just need you. I love you Sydney." I hear chandler say is tears.
"CHANDLER. NO! PLEASE. DONT LEAVE. IM HERE. IM IM HERE CHANDLER. STAY. IM FIGHTING. PLEASE. HELP ME. I LOVE YOU TOO CHANDLER!" I try to say but the darkness is over whelming and my lips refuse to make words. My eyes refuse to open. But my ears are conscious allowing me to hear everything. And my heart is taking in everything. Overflowing. Breaking in two

Okay. I haven't updated in a while. But some people requested an update. Very small but I try guys. I'll update more I guess

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